I pulledthe bottom of the dress up around my waist and grabbed the pantyhose. Ineatly gathered them up carefully and slide my toes into the first foo...pulling them just about to the knee. I carefully did the same with theother foot. I carefully slid the pantyhose up my legs until my legs werefully enclosed in that wonderful feeling of feminess that is pantyhose.I ran my hands up and down them a couple of times enjoying the feeling ofhaving them on over my smooth legs. There is almost nothing. " My dad bolted from the room.My mom got on one knee and put her hands on my shoulders."Do you need some assistance sweety?"I nodded. I felt extremely embarrassed, almost misty-eyed. But Iretained my composure. I bit my lip softly out of nervousness."I'm sorry mom. I just didn't want to make a mess of things." Oh stop. You're totally fine. It helps that I too am a woman. I can beyour guide. Come on." She took my hand and walked me over to thebathroom. Once inside, she closed the door behind. A few minutes later in walked this lady, Oh My god , was she hot or what. She was wearing this great looking saree, with a sleeveless blouse. My eyes almost popped out. She was great looking in the bus, here she was just divine. I greeted her and introduced myself. She introduced herself too, her name was Neha and she had moved to Australia from India 10 years back and this was her first time going back to India. The rest of the dinner was quite uneventful except for my constant ogling at her.. At least then I would have closure. After finding the darkened cabin empty, I had sat there by his door for an hour. I hadn’t been waiting for him, but I felt closer to him, sitting there on his porch. It sure was better than lying in that awful bed back at my cabin, which I eventually returned to. There was still a good amount of the afternoon left when my parents and I returned to the cabin. The family spent most of the day packing and relaxing, as we would be leaving early the next morning..
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